Chapter 1267 Asking the Water for the First Kiss, It's Gone

On a rainy night, thunder and lightning flashed.

Asking the water to check the injury, Xiao Mohan showed that the high fever was retreating, and although Zhuo Song's fever had subsided, he was seriously injured and was also in a coma, he stood there alone, looking a little lonely.

"I used to annoy you, and I had to restrain Ben Shao in everything. Now I suddenly feel that what is the meaning of life without you?" asked the water with a wry smile.

He turned and walked to the living room, reached for a bottle of wine, poured it into his mouth, and drank three bottles in a row.

Wenshui took a bottle of red wine, walked out, let the rain pour on his body, he looked up at the sky, shook his body and said: "Xiao Mohan and Zhuo Song are both brothers of Ben Shao, if God dares to take them away, Ben Shao will not be finished with you." ”

He said, slamming the bottle to the ground.

The wine bottle was thrown to the ground, and the bright red wine, washed by the rain, spread and spread on the ground like a pool of blood.

"Hey. The butler stood in front of the door, trying to persuade him, but found that it was useless to say anything.

Wenshui took a big stride, walked out, walked alone in the rain, turned to lean on one side, and sat down on the "stone" on the side of the road.

"Huh?" Feng Tian squatted quietly on the ground, holding her knees with her hands, and was making a difficulty.

Feeling a weight on her body, she silently raised her head, twisted her look, and saw that there was a person on her back, and the figure was still a man, he exuded the smell of wine, his hand hung down, and grabbed her side......

Her dark eyes narrowed slightly, and her expression was cold.

"Bang" asked that the water was carried by someone, there was a car in front of him, the door was not closed, and he was carried and thrown into the car.

Feng Tianjing turned around, strode forward, stretched out her hand to close the car door hard, pressed her body down, and pressed Wen Shui's shoulder hard, pressing him.

She pressed the phone and tapped on the video.

"Something?" Gu Chengdong's voice came from the other end of the phone.

He was dealing with things, saw the pop-up video, frowned at his phone, and asked with a displeased expression.

"Hmm. Wenshui was buttoned on the chin, forcibly kissed, and his shirt was torn off domineeringly.

Wen Shui's eyes widened, looking at the dark car, suddenly there was a dim light on, the video in the car was still on, he turned his head to watch, and was forcibly straightened in the face.

"Hmm. Asked the water to be gagged again.

I felt my belt loosen and felt like my clothes were going to slip off.

Wen Shui was stupid, he reached out to push away the "man" on his body, but his hands grabbed the soft thing under the ball, he stared and looked, and found that the person was wearing a suit.

"Feng Tianjing, what do you mean?" Gu Chengdong raised his eyebrows, looked at the "unbearable" scene in the video, and asked in a deep voice.

She raised her head and said arrogantly, "Cuckold you." ”

With a "snap", she reached out and turned off the video.

Asking about drinking a little too much, before he could react, he was picked up, he turned to see who she was, the man turned around, raised his foot and kicked him in the ass.

"Ahh The car door opened, and the water was kicked in the ass.

He was tall and kicked off the car and fell heavily to the ground.

On a rainy night, the roadside was filled with water, and the handsome face of the water was buried in the water, he propped up his body hard, turned around and looked, where was there still the shadow of the vehicle?

"Young Master. The butler ran towards this direction with an umbrella.

Seeing Wenshui lying in the rain, he stepped forward to help him and said, "Young master, the old slave knows that you are in a bad mood, but you can't drink the rainwater." ”

The housekeeper helped Wenshui to get up, looking at the messy clothes on his body, as if he had been "violated", especially on his neck, and scratches.

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